My Avatar Is Becoming The Ultimate Boss Chapter 871

[ … words ]

After a while, Ji Minghuan raised his hand and tore off the shattered collar from around his neck, fragments of electric arc still flickering on the parts.

Then he lifted his eyes from beneath his bangs, and in silence, a stream of black and red data flowed reflected in his pitch black pupils.

[Preliminary restriction lifted.]

[Game body’s attribute cap has been canceled.]

[Using 999,999 Split Points, successfully created “Unit 0” – “Restricted-level Superpower User: 1002”.]

[Successfully loaded Unit 0.]

[Welcome back, our number one player.]

As the words fell, Ji Minghuan suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, lines of intertwined black and red text flickered in his pupils, making him look like an inhuman anomaly.

A moment later, he cradled the corpse of the red-haired girl, head hanging low, his body slowly floating upward.

Soon, his body shot straight through the breaches of the giant white tower, reaching the very top of the white giant tower.

Ji Minghuan stood shoulder-to-shoulder with the clouds, the patient gown stained with blood fluttering loudly in the rising airflow.

He lifted his head, with an expressionless face, looking at the Restricted-level 1003 in mid-air.

Then raised his hand.

In an instant, a ripple of knotted space spread from the top of Restricted-level 1003, and the black void held aloft by its eight mechanical claws vanished.

Two seconds later, the black void was transferred to the sky above the atmosphere.

“Boom—!”

Looking upward, one could see the entire atmosphere being drawn away in an instant, leaving only emptiness above Iceland, as if a gray curtain enveloped the whole world.

Restricted-level 1003 became furious, lifting its head, gazing at the patient-gowned boy suspended at the tower’s peak.

“Try looking at me again.”

After Ji Minghuan spoke, from the palm of his right hand, the Pitch Black Restraint surged forth like thousands of sky-consuming serpents, wrapping around Restricted-level 1003, countless blades of the restraint belt writhing.

Like a river composed of blades, Restricted-level 1003 undergoing the river’s baptism.

Instant slaughter.

Blood oozed from the restraint belts, mingled with mechanical parts. As if venting, within less than half a second, this ocean of restraint belts slaughtered Restricted-level 1003 a thousand times, ten thousand times. The spilled blood practically dyed the entire sky, turning the night sky into a vivid twilight-like red.

But in the next moment, Restricted-level 1003’s body reassembled, struggling and counter-attacking, its eight mechanical claws dancing, dragging blazing light like a meteor rushing fiercely toward Ji Minghuan.

[Restricted-level superpower unlock progress—40%.]

Lines of black and red intertwined text flashed again in Ji Minghuan’s pupils, then suddenly, his feet enveloped by a wave of black, while around him a stream of black and white light entwined.

In an instant, he spun out a two-hundred-meter-long restraint belt, the edges of the belt sprouting sharp tidal sword blades, and then his figure swooping from above.

He and Restricted-level 100 clashed in midair.

This was a battlefield between restricted levels, every collision in midair tearing a corner of the atmosphere apart, the pressure sweeping downwards, creating huge collapses on the glacier, deep fissures instantly forming into cliffs, sea water plummeting downwards.

As if the apocalypse had arrived, clearly still night, yet the night sky a vibrant dark red, the cliff-like fissures on the glacier widening deeper as if reaching the earth’s core.

Restricted-level 1003 was instantaneously covered in wounds, countless gaping cracks on its body, each one raining down waterfall-like fresh blood onto the earth.

But Ji Minghuan remained unscathed, his body always protected by a layer of black and white halo, and behind him, a majestic virtual figure like a king raised a scepter, the top of the scepter a black and white chessboard.

“Bang—!!!”

Suddenly, a surge of purple-red Demon Flame soared up, transforming into a volcanic eruption-like column of fire, disintegrating Restricted-level 1003 into ashes.

Yet the next second, Restricted-level 1003’s particles reassembled again, transforming into a human shape, roaring as it raised its eight mechanical claws, frenzied lightning burst forth from claw tips, forming a violent thunder curtain sweeping towards Ji Minghuan.

The atmosphere shattered in an instant, a bloody gale rushing at the face, the world trembled and roared.

Ji Minghuan did not even look up, merely raised his right hand, and then a deluge of pitch-black rain fell from the sky.

The rainwater swept like a flood, instantly enveloping the turbulent lightning, submerging the entire world.

Restricted-level 1001 was engulfed by the oppressive rain curtain, its figure pressed downwards, plunging towards the glacier.

[Unlocked restricted-level power progress—60%]

The black rain still falling, just not as fiercely as before.

In merely a few seconds, Ji Minghuan had transformed the entire glacier into a sea, the ice surface no longer visible, only the surging, roaring black tide.

Fortunately, Gu Qiye, Esther, Garfield, and others had already moved all the wounded atop Hof Glacier with the utmost speed.

They simply could not comprehend, those two battling in the sky over Iceland at this moment, what kind of incomprehensible monsters they were… This had already exceeded human understanding, like how a three-dimensional creature simply cannot perceive a four-dimensional creature.